THOT$ENSEI - f** G lyrics

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THOT$ENSEI - f** G lyrics

[verse 1: enzo] Every body know You ain't f**in sh** Take another hit from these god damn fists Run up on your house leave the whole block lit Flexing with the roley ima break your wrists Im bouta burn this sh** Fly like a dragon dick Just copped the pistol grip You an average b**h Came for the crown but i smashed that sh** Drown in margiela white leather whip On the cell Hangin from the belt and we shoot at 12 30 diamonds rose gold for myself All you b**hes faker than your polo from ralph My coat probably worth your motha f**in house See me sippin fiji when you sittin in a drought Chillin down in fiji while you sittin on the couch Runnin up a check then we hit a lick and bounce [verse 2: lil drool] b**h i feel like donald trump Flexed out in the dump School schooters keep the pump And yo b**h wan' f** me up Imma sh** all on the throne Then play her like a saxophone But dont enter my zone And dont hit my iPhone Wait im fast and furious b**hes so curious Take a chill pill dont act so serious You really tryna f** up with the drool up today? It ain't burger king but have it yo way f** a big boof blunt b**h im ballin when i slump 15 hunnid thousand b**hes on my dick teanna trump Pull up wit a, pull up wit a, pull up wit a mask, swiper no swipin f** now, b**h down, on the ground, right now Piper keeps on piping Quickscope, no scope, duck hoes, f** those, sniper with the snipin b**h im boomin, put me in a tomb and set myself on fire [verse 3: enzo] f**ed up b**h ima cut your damn throat Raisin up the blood cut a neck and let THEM choke Stupid f**in b**h wanna do it for the dope Hit my f**in line if youre lookin for the goat God damn Light em up brighter than a crayon Pack em and we set em in the van Drop em in the sand Run it if you lookin at my vans Swear to god im gunnin down your mans You dont understand I could make a million in a month Keep the f**in forgiatos in the trunk b**h what the f** I swear to god we dont run Take your f**in time for the gram b**hes got me hoppin out the lamb Thats on god You always broke that's a sign Gucci pink fur on my mind f** G all on my mind f** you